If he were He Qing, he would definitely start investigating Yin Mo, then stop at nothing.
At this moment, He Chen's brows and eyes seemed covered in a layer of frost, the images of the past continuously washing away his rationality.
He suddenly gripped Yin Mo's waist tightly, and in an irresistible tone demanded, "By tomorrow at the latest, you better go back to the South Sea for me."
He couldn't allow himself to repeat past mistakes, especially when it came to Yin Mo; he didn't want to risk her.
"No way!" Yin Mo was stubborn and stuck to her beliefs, frowning and somewhat unable to understand He Chen, "Don't you think I could be the breakthrough between you and the He Family?"
He Chen enunciated, "I. Do. Not!"
